Scavenger hunts, crazy preparedness and lollies

So, today was an okay day, except for the narcolepsy part.
LOL, now we have people sleeping all over couches.
And now mum's telling me I'm too loud. WTF?
Anyway. Yes, my sister's school had a scavenger hunt. No, it did not involve forks, but, I proved that the semi-truth "A Rusian always knows where their calculator is" is useful.
Ack Monica, what exactly does Small World do?
Anyway. I use that term a lot.
Anyway, about my day.
Morning IPT was OK, still a bit perky then.
English - modern adaptation of Macbeth? Full of narm, or so I heard.
Geo - nothing much. I LOL at Germanic weather and London weather in Paris.
French - argh so boring. Narcolepsy took over.
IT - F*** you Jim, you owe me a folder and I'm going to remind you till you get me one.
Science - Mr K., STICK TO THE DARNED TOPIC, FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS HOLY. That is all.
Careers - Mr D___, you haven't seen weird yet. Watch this space.
Maths - lolwut? Random test, much?
Then it was the end of school. My sister wanted to go to her school's scavenger hunt. It was on the ABCs. Lucky I had my calculator (see above), hat, fan and train network map.
Then we played some games for points, lollies, more points ??? and PROFIT!!!
Then we had sausage "rolls". Mmm.
Unfortunately, the scavenger hunt meant that a) I had to go with my sister to swimming :( and b) that we were late. And Mum hates being late.
Anyway, a lot of running and shouting ensued.
Nothing much has happened since, really.